"A fight?"
Upon hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, a look of confusion flashed in Jiang Changbo's eyes.
Observing his puzzled expression, Jiang Peihuan sighed in helplessness, "Elder Brother, you spend years in the military and don't care about different in family status, but that doesn't mean our father and mother don't care."
Jiang Peihuan thought even if Jiang Changbai really wanted to marry Liu Xin, he would wait a few days. However, to her surprise, her door was knocked on that very night by Yue Er.
The knocking was rapid, waking Jiang Peihuan instantly.
Just as she opened the door, Yue Eer, with panic in her eyes, urgently spoke, "Miss, hurry to the Chrysanthemum Hall. The young master is being beaten to death."
"What happened?"
"I can't explain it all right now. It seems to be because of Miss Liu."
Quickly throwing on a coat, Jiang Peihuan rushed towards the Chrysanthemum Hall.